Our Place

We climb the tree, just you and me,

to our own little house up above

where we can play and laugh all day

and fill our time with love.

Up in our tree, a tea party

with cushions as our chairs,

we sip our drinks with giggles and winks

for no place else compares!

With our tea in the tree,

just Puppy, you, and me,

I could  spend forever and a day!

With tales of pirate ships 

from your small, sticky lips,

I never ever want to go away.

So we climb our tree, just you and me,

to our own little house in the sky.

We sing a song and the day moves along;

I say goodnight to my not so little guy.

With you on my hip, I tighten my grip

and descend to a world that's far too plain.

I tuck you into bed and kiss your sleepy head

and pray that tomorrow we can do it all again.